[ There's a dismayed cry. The sounds of hurried footsteps, rustling fabric and panic--Flora had woken to what she thought would be a normal day, but was instead met with the sight of her parents swinging from the ceiling. She could feel her stomach drop in abject horror. How could this be happening? ]
N-no. Nonono...oh no. This can't be--Not them,
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Flora, is everything alright?
((Let's ask more stupid questions. It's obvious she's upset, and he kneels down to see Flora up close.))
...You saw somebody you knew, huh?
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I...y-yea. [ She looks down, her face pale. She's trying to stop trembling, to get the image out of her head...but it just makes her feel worse. Like an old wound being ripped open.
She half expected the tower to show up next. ]
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Come here. ((He'll just, lean over and hug her now. Like nice gentlemen do.))
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She felt as though she should cry. It seemed the appropriate time, as all ladies did when held in those sappy romances...but the tears wouldn't come. She just clutched at his shirt and stared at nothing, all while trying her best to calm down and stop trembling. ]
I can't...I can't get them out of my head.
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Flora!
Are you home...I can come, I'll come if you need help...
[She might want to answer fast or he's just going to show up at the door!]
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I'm not in danger, I just...[ Another pause. Not gonna cry not gonna cry not gonna cry. ]...I just wasn't expecting to wake up to...to something like that.
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Are you sure?
I can...I can come visit..
[He can be brave! He can be brave and go and visit you, Flora, he'll even walk to your house. Even though it's scary and there are dead bodies everywhere.]
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Clive...I think he'll be bringing me over. That way...you don't have to walk all this way on your own...
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